What's Up With These People and Curls? {My Hetalia Fanfic}

Chapter 7: You're WHO?!

Hehehe...

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I had closed my eyes before I heard-

CRASH!

...that. I heard a few gasps then lots of cheering... Whaaaat? I opened my eyes to see my sister... in my arms, bridal style?! I was even standing on the other side of the road. I slightly turned around to see some people taking video. Well... heck to that! I ran outta that joint! Someone taking video of something weird that just happened screams, 'going on to the news!'

I ran and followed the directions that the girl had told me. One thing that wouldn't leave my head was how familiar she seemed. I haven't met her before, have I? I don't even know her name! I stopped running, set my sister down, and bent over with my hands on my knees.

"Are...you...okay?" I asked Juli between breathes.

"I'm fine, but, are you okay?! You could have gotten yourself killed!" she answered.

"Juli, you know how much I care for you but..." I stood up straight and pulled her into a hug. "You are being a complete hypocrite." I let out a small laugh and she looked at me.

"What's a hypocrite?"

I patted her head. "I'll tell you later." I let go of her, grabbed her hand, and we started walking back to the school.

After a few minutes, I heard footsteps running to us.

"Hey!" a voice called over from behind me. I turned around to see the girl who had given me directions to the school. She ran up to me and, when she got to me, she bent over and put her hands on her knees like I had earlier to catch her breath. "The preschool's back there." She pointed behind her and off the sidewalk.

Okay, someone give me a record scratch sound effect and tell me what in the world she is talking about! I mean, why would she tell me directions to a prescho- ooooh... Juli...

"Sorry, I was talking about a different school. My sister's homeschooled. Sorry about that," I told her.

"Oh! You're talking about Sekai Academy!"

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What... how does she know about it?! Is she a student?

"Yea! I registered there, yesterday. How do you know about the school? Are you a student that I haven't met, yet?" I asked.

"No, but I pass by it every time I'm on my way to my apartment."

But only Countries, States, Cities, and their teachers can see the school...

"Are you a teacher there?" I asked quickly.

"No, I work at the fashion boutique called 'Bianca's Boutique'. Why do you ask?"

... Then she must be one, too!

"Hey, I don't think I got your name," I said, changing the subject.

"Oh, I'm Bianca Vargas. What's your's?"

Oh... my... bubbles! (A/N: I say that... a lot... in real life! xD)

"I'm J-oh..." I put my hands on my back to stretch and I felt my long hair. "I'm Maria Johnson and this..." I picked up my sister and sat her on my shoulders. "This is Julian Johnson."

"Can I stay up here?" my sister asked me.

"Whatevs..."

"Why did you make the 'J' noise?" Bianca asked me.

"Before I tell you..." I dug through my purse, which was slightly big and a tan color, pulled out my black wig, and put it on after fixing my hair. "Call me Jason Roberts and my sister Julian Roberts!"

"Why did you put on that wig? Why am I supposed to call you Jason Roberts?"

I sighed and explained everything to her. I even told her about finding a school full of countries! Well, she had seen my hair down so, I didn't have much choice.

"So, you have a friend who has my last name and he's a country?!"

"Yep!"

"I want to meet this so called "Italy"." She made air quotes with her fingers.

"...Okay!" I grabbed her hand and she told me the directions to the school.

When we got there, we looked around the place for Italy. When we had given up and had started going to my dorm, we saw Italy walking out of a dorm.

"Hey! Italy!" I called to him in my male voice. He turned around, waved, and came over to us.

"Hello, Jason!" he said. He saw Bianca and asked, "Who's this?"

"First, let me ask you this, do you have any siblings?"

"Yes! My fratello, Romano!"

I pointed at him. "Didn't know that. Any others?"

 "No one else that I know of..."

"Italy, who are you talking to?" a voice asked from behind Italy. He turned around and his face lit up.

"Romano!" he said happily as he glomped him. Romano was wearing the same uniform as every other boy here. His hair was the same as Italy's except Romano's was a little darker and his curl was on the left side of his forehead from my point of view. "This is Romano! Romano, this is Jason and..." He looked at Bianca. "I never got your name."

"Sorry. I'm Bianca, Bianca Vargas!" she replied.

Romano didn't looked surprised but Italy... poor Italy was sooo confused...

"Wait... Bianca Vargas?" Italy asked.

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Short chapter is short but I got to get more information about Bianca from her creator JaymeHepp aka BrownEyedGirl8498!! :D She's sooooo creative with her ideas! Amazingly creative Hetalia fan making OCs is awesome~!

Also, this story's chapters will be posted on Fridays (not tomorrow, though.)! The only times I will post early is when I have;

1) Left y'all on a HUUUUGE cliffhanger,

and...

2) Already finished typing the next chapter!

Both of those things are a requirement for the next chapter to be posted early!!! :P

Until next time, stay pasta and eat positive~! Buh-bye~! (I did that on purpose... teehee...)